On June 27, Wanghulou drunkenly wrote the meaning of the poem

It was on the 27th day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, the poet visited the West Lake, saw the wonderful lake and mountains on the boat, and then drank wine alone on the Wanghu Tower, and wrote this poem when he was drunk.

The meaning of the poem is:

The dark clouds swelled up, like ink pouring down, but they revealed a mountain on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the water stirred up by the heavy rain splashed into the boat like white beads and gravel.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept in, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky, and the water of the West Lake was as clear as a mirror, bright and gentle.

The released fish and turtles chased after the people, and lotus flowers bloomed everywhere that I don't know who planted.

Lying on the pillow in the boat, you can feel the mountain swaying one by one, and the boat floating in the wind knows that it is lingering with the moon.

The Wuling and Baiqi grown in the lake don't need to worry about money, and the carved rice in the water is like being wrapped in a green plate.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had tasted the new valley at the Huiling Temple, and if I wanted to stay on the river and sea, I needed to eat more and take care of my body.

The lotus pickers on the orchid boat picked the lotus flowers on the lake and gave them to the tourists, and in the drizzle and slanting wind, the emerald warps on their heads were wet.

The grassy island is full of herbs, how can these lotus pickers know them one by one?

If you can't live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, let's be an idle official for the time being, so that you can still get long-term leisure than temporary leisure.

I don't have a home in the first place, so how can I go to ** if I am not here? What's more, even if it is a hometown, there is no such beautiful lake and mountain scenery as here.

On June 27, the author wrote a poem while enjoying the scenery and getting drunk in Wanghu Tower.

On June 27 of a certain year, the author stood on the observation deck of Wanghu Tower after drinking, writing about the scenery he is now sending.

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On June 27th, the poet visited the West Lake, saw the wonderful lake and mountains on the boat, and then drank wine alone on the Wanghu Tower, and wrote this poem when he was drunk.

"3 Three Ancient Poems".

This lesson consists of three ancient poems that are very picturesque. "Sujian Dejiang" depicts the twilight of the autumn river and writes the poet's thoughts of travel; "The Drunken Book of Wanghulou on June 27" describes the wonders of the rain in the West Lake, and writes about a sudden summer rain very vividly; "Xijiang Moon: Night Walk in the Yellow Sand Road" writes about the quiet and beautiful summer night in the countryside.

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On the 27th, Wanghulou drunken book Song Su Shi, Su Shi Zizi Dongpo layman, a famous writer, calligrapher, painter and his father and younger brother are collectively called Sansu, one of the 8 masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, the black clouds turn over the ink and do not cover the mountain, the white rain jumps into the boat, the wind blows away, the overall meaning is that the dark clouds roll like splashed ink on the uncovered mountains, the white raindrops fall into the boat like rolling pearls, and suddenly a strong wind from the wind blows away the rain and clouds. The lake is like the sky, these four poems express the peculiar scenery of the West Lake and the author's admiration for natural changes, on June 27, the lake tower is drunk with books and rain, the black clouds turn the ink, the white rain jumps in the rain, and the water and sky after the rain all represent the coming and taking.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi.

The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat.

The wind blows and blows away, and the water under the lake is like the sky.

Translations. The tumbling dark clouds are like splashed ink that has not completely covered the sky, and the raindrops of white flowers are like pearls jumping up and down the boat.

Suddenly, the wind blew away the dark clouds in the sky, and the West Lake below the lake after the wind and rain was sparkling.

"June 27th Wanghu Tower Drunken Book".He was a writer and calligrapher of the Song DynastySu ShiThe creation of a seven-word quatrain.

The poetry of the whole poem:The black clouds rolled, like an overturned inkstone, entangled with the distant mountains. After a while, my boat suddenly had some pearls, and it was a tyrannical raindrop.

A gust of wind came over the ground and blew away the torrential rain. When I fled to the Wanghu Tower, drinking and chatting, what I saw was the sky blue and the water blue.

The whole poem is as follows: the black clouds turn over the ink and do not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumps into the boat. The wind blows and blows away, and the water under the lake is like the sky.

Appreciation:

This poem is about what I saw while riding a boat. The poet writes vividly about a changing storm. He was sitting on a boat.

The boat just rowed to the bottom of Wanghu Tower, and suddenly saw a black cloud rising in the sky in the distance, like a basin of ink, and half of the sky was suddenly dark. This black cloud was impartial, rushing straight up the lake, and in the blink of an eye, a torrential downpour was poured. I saw countless splashes on the lake, and the raindrops were the size of soybeans, and they hit the boat one after another, just like God scattered thousands of pearls together, and the canopy and planks of the boat were all the sound of ping-pong.

Someone on the boat panicked and shouted to dock. But when the poet looked into the distance, he knew that it was just a passing rain, and it ended in a blink of an eye. The mountains in the distance still reflected the sun, and there was no rain at all.

In fact, it is. This black cloud, blowing along the wind, also moved along the wind. Less than half a cup of tea, after the rain, the sky is still calm.

The water reflects the sky, Amaterasu.

With the water, the blue waves are like a mirror, and it is a gentle and bright scenery.

It describes the scene that the author saw when he visited the West Lake in Hangzhou and cruised in the lake by boat, showing the wonderful scenery of the lake and mountains of the West Lake in Hangzhou. The poet was first in the boat, and then in the building, quickly capturing the rapidly changing natural scenery on the lake: clouds, rain, wind, and sunny weather, writing far and near, moving and static, sound and color, scenery and feelings.

The poetry is that the poet stands on the boat, watching the dark clouds and heavy rain, and when the wind blows away the heavy rain, the water and the sky are colored. This poem also reflects the poet's perception of officialdom and foresees a bloody storm.

This poem was written to bid farewell to the deceased, looking forward to seeing the deceased again, but I don't know when I will see him again.

The dark clouds are like ink rolling in the sky, the raindrops are like pearls slapping on the boat, and suddenly the wind blows the dark clouds away, and the green water under the lake is as clear as the blue sky.

The poem itself describes the scenery, but because this is a group of poems, there are five in total, so the whole group of poems is actually the author through the description of the scenery to express his feelings, political unwillingness makes him love the landscape all day long, in fact, his heart is very depressed.

In addition to being depressed, the author is still concerned about the lives of the people, which is a common problem of people who have not aspired to read for generations.

"June 27th Wanghu Tower Drunken Book".

That. First, the black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat.

The wind blows and blows away, and the water under the lake is like the sky.

Definitions

The clouds kept rolling like ink, but the mountains could still be seen faintly on the horizon. Heavy rain splashed down on the ship like white beads, jumping the entire cabin everywhere. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the ground to disperse the dark clouds in the sky, looking at the water and sky of the West Lake, the scenery was beautiful.

The poem describes the whole process of the arrival of the heavy rain, from the beginning of the dark clouds to the later rain and wind, although the process seems thrilling, but the scenery after the past is beautiful.

This process is somewhat similar to the author's environment at the time. Politically, he may also be attached to the scenery, hoping that his future career will be like the West Lake after the rain, and the blueprint of the beautiful scenery is in front of him.

Second. The release of fish and turtles is coming one by one, and the ownerless lotus flowers are blooming everywhere.

The water pillow can make the mountain pitch, and the wind boat can untie and the moon Pei back.

Third. Wuling Baiqi doesn't care about money, and it is wrapped in green plates.

Suddenly, I remembered that I tasted the spiritual view of Xinhui, and I had to eat more in Jianghai.

Fourth. Offering flowers to the female magnolia tree, drizzling rain oblique wind and humidity cuiqiao.

Infinite Fangzhou gave birth to Du Ruo, and Wu Er didn't know Chu's resignation.

Fifth. If you don't become a small hidden chatter, you can be idle for a long time.

I have no home to go to, and my hometown has no such good lakes and mountains.

When you look at these five poems together, you can see Su Shi's true meaning, and his sentences are actually full of resentment. This kind of emotion has been called melancholy by generations of readers, expressing the grievance of not going well in their careers. Although Su Shi said that it was better to be idle at home for a while than to be idle forever in the future, in fact, he himself was very depressed about his unwilling state.

However, he was a conservative and was at odds with the reformists of the court at that time, and the court of the reformers could not tolerate him, so he could only go to Hangzhou to be a nominal judge, calling friends to drink and have fun every day.

Combined with the background of the times at that time, you can quickly understand what Su Shi really wants to express, he is a resentment of a literati who has no ambitions, and readers of all generations feel that they are the pillars of the society, and once they are not appreciated, they are very discouraged, and they don't know what to do at all.